AN APOLOGY TO ROBERT FROST

Whose street is this I think I know,

She works down at the Plaza though.

She will not see me stopping here,

To watch her street fill up with snow.

My 4 wheel drive must think it queer,

To stop without Tim Horton’s near,

This neighbourhood's lovely, dark and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.

(Tim Horton's is a popular coffee/donut chain.  There seems to be one on almost every block in just about every town.)